Chapter 1298

Wuji Sanren's expression changed.

Looking at Lin Yin coldly: "I'm stubborn, this place is destined to flow like a river of blood today."

Many ordinary people in Blue Star were heartbroken, only slapped their thighs, and sighed for Lin Yin's stupid decision. Langya Mountain is destined to be turned into ashes for thousands of miles, so pity the mortals nearby.

"Since he wants to die with all his heart, why bother talking to him." Master Wugou said coldly.

After finishing speaking, Daoist Wugou slapped Langya Mountain with his palm.

A gigantic palm covered in flames fell from the sky, a huge palm covered in flames fell from the sky, and a huge coercion came from above the giant palm. Under this coercion, the monks under the giant palm couldn't even move. There is a look of despair on the face.

Only a few people are not affected by this huge coercion.

Lin Xiaotang's face was solemn, and he took a step forward.

"Lin Tianjun, leave this person to me!"

After finishing speaking, he slapped the storage bag, and a puppet more than ten feet tall appeared. As soon as the puppet appeared, the coercion on the giant palm was offset.

Lin Xiaotang pinched the mark, and the puppet shot up into the sky, rushing towards the thousand-foot giant palm.

The puppet was made of unknown material, it was casted like a star and a meteorite, and it directly smashed the giant palm of a thousand feet of flame.

"Huh!"

Daoist Wugou exclaimed in surprise,

Even though he had hit that palm casually just now, it could not be received by a non-celestial martial artist, but now it was broken by a puppet.

"Morning Star Puppet."

Wuji Sanren said lightly, "I didn't expect that there are some good things in this wild star field. This kind of puppet with god-level combat power is also a good thing in the endless star sea. I didn't expect you to have it."

"snort!"

Master Wugou snorted coldly, "It's just a puppet, let's see how I dismantle him."

After finishing speaking, the real Wugou rushed towards the puppet.

Lin Xiaotang's face was serious, cāo

With the puppet guarding within ten feet of him, he knew that his strength was not enough for the real Wugou to hit him with one hand. If the puppet moved away from him, he would be instantly killed by the real Wugou.

"Let me deal with Lin Yin!"

Wuhen Zhenren stepped forward.

Seeing this, Lu Qingge sighed, took out a elixir and put it in his mouth, the breath on his body soared, and didn't stop until he was close to the middle stage of the god.

"Lin Yin, leave this person to me, and the others will depend on you!"

After speaking, he ran directly towards the real Wuhen.

"Don't think that you can fight against the real god with a pill with overdrawn potential!"

"Kill all these people!"

Wuji Sanren said lightly.

"Boom!"

The disciples of the Wuji Sect on the ancient boat, under the command of dozens of true gods, turned into a forest array and lined up in the void. Surrounded the entire Langya Mountain, forming a strange formation.

"boom!"

Lin Yin took a step forward.

With a silver glow all over his body, he punched the first few true gods at the level of gods.

But this time.

His shot was missed. These true gods are not those scattered monks in Xiaodong Tianyu, but a great teacher who has cultivated him since he was a child. After countless trainings and battles, he has the power of hundreds of battles, plus the combination of formations, These hundreds of people are like a whole.

"Boom!"

Lin Yin's punch that can kill several true god peaks. At this moment, they were directly resisted, even those angels were only shaken, only dozens of people whose cultivation base was too low, vomited blood from the shock.

"kill!"

Seeing that Lin Yin still dared to take the initiative to attack, the leading general gave a loud shout. Countless golden flames, wind blades, and flying swords shuttled through the void, turned into terrifying energy tides, and slapped towards Lin Yin.

What is the concept of hundreds of angels and dozens of true gods shooting at the same time? Moreover, he is an elite disciple of the great sect, even if he is a peak true god, he can't even take a single blow. Only the strongest of the gods can survive.

"Boom!"

Thousands of zhang long magic spells stretched across the sky, and the wind and clouds on Langya Mountain changed, even the chirping of birds and beasts disappeared.

Even the satellites couldn't capture the situation around Langya Mountain, and the live broadcast on the Internet had all been cut off.

The cities around Langya Mountain have long been in chaos, but they can still see countless bright and intense energy beams overflowing in all directions in the direction of Langya Mountain.

Many true gods outside the territory want to do it, but they can't do it.

Whether it's the battle between the gods and the strong men or Lin Yin's battle with the battle formation, they can't do it.

Hands, no matter which side they touch, there will be no bones left.

"Lin Tianjun can't even break through the battle formation, and there is still a god watching from the sidelines!"

A true god outside the territory said anxiously.

Now they and Lin Yin are grasshoppers on the same rope. If Lin Yin is defeated, they will not survive alone.

"It's miserable, it's miserable!"

"If I had known earlier, I would not have come to Blue Star. If I died, the sect would definitely suffer revenge. I am a sinner of the sect!"

The true gods outside the territory all have gray and white faces.

Even the Great Elder of Cangwu Sect is no exception.

The faces of the people in the Dragon Mansion were also pale, and some of the guests who came wanted to leave, but they found an invisible coercion covering the surroundings of Langya Mountain, and they couldn't leave at all.

at this moment,

"Boom!"

In the void, there was a loud scream suddenly. This chapter is not finished, please click the next page to continue reading》》

It's like ringing, making a sound like a big bell.

In the depths of the battle formation, one can even see silver ripples that are visible to the naked eye, spreading in all directions. Every angel that comes into contact, even the true gods, freezes in the air. Hundreds of angels closest to the core, More than a dozen true gods couldn't bear it even more, and exploded into a cloud of blood mist on the spot, their souls were all wiped out.

"What!"

Wuji Sanren was shocked.

Just now, Lin Yin's blow made him startled, but he could see that Lin Yin's realm was only the peak of the true god, and he had not stepped into the realm of the gods at all, but the power of the blow was not much weaker than his strike.

Immediately afterwards, he saw a silver figure, which turned into a silver glow, jumped out of the battle formation, and attacked him violently.

"At such a young age, you have such strength, even stronger than the holy son of my sect, so you must not be kept!"

Wuji Sanren had a sneer on his face.

"kill!"

A dark and nameless killing sword flew from his arms. The flying sword was only three feet long, and its whole body was gray and extremely pitch black, but it seemed to be filled with endless killing intent and evil thoughts. When it swept across the void, a magic snake tens of feet long appeared out of nowhere. A lot of magic emerged, as if a magic sword had been killed from the Nine Nether Demon Realm.

"when!"

Lin Yin was not afraid at all, and the flesh color directly collided with the Wuming Demon Sword, and directly sent the Demon Sword flying.

"What!"

Wuji Sanren was shocked. A young man who is less than a hundred years old has cultivated his body to such a level. How did he cultivate it?